Story of Going Insane

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I fell to the ground

I keep bleeding

Without a sound

I'm still needing

I'm trying hard not to hear

But they talk so loud

And talk so clear

They're trying to fill my head with doubt

They're trying to find me

Trying to find my heart

Don't you see

They're tearing me apart

On the outside

I'm crying

On the inside

I'm dying

Slowly growing

A little bit more insane

Slowly showing

A bit more of my pain...

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